Shamer - Kississippi

Your top row is a secret

Overlooking new perspectives

Twists in new ways, clearly connected

You think someone won’t like it

You are not like the others

In you I find some comfort

You keep the way you’ve received this

In the best of your pockets

We know we’ll seldom see it, the way the corner cuts your lips

You’re ashamed, it hurts, I know this

Your snoring echoes in your neck

It tempts me so in quiet

I feel I’m being laughed at

You are not like the others

In you I find some comfort

You are not like the others

In you I find some comfort

I will supply your body

With something warm;

it’s not me

Our beds are always half empty

The ones we love are angry